Lying Cinderella: Mask of Pandora

"Qingrui, why are you back? Do you miss your father?【 】"

After closing the door, Ji Rongyan walked towards Ye Lingyin step by step, the pair of long and narrow eyes under the gold mirror frame were full of affection.

Ye Yayin's whole body tensed up.

Ji Jinyao really told Ji Rongyan that she pushed her into the fire pit innocently again.

"You are not my father, stay away from me! I swear, one day I will kill you with my own hands!"

Ye Lingyin stared at Ji Rongyan, although she didn't want to show fear, her body still trembled uncontrollably, and her voice trembled like leaves in the wind, her beautiful lips faded, like rose petals that drained the soul.

"You'll make Dad sad when you say that."

Ji Rongyan approached the irresolute Ye Lingyin, his body was almost pressed against her, the aura was familiar and powerful.

The fire in the iron barrel had already been extinguished, and a few wisps of breeze blew up fine pieces of ashes, flying higher and higher in the air...

The set was very quiet, and Xue Huaixi was very satisfied with Ji Jinyao's performance today, probably because Yao Moqi was supporting her, which also stimulated her potential.

After filming the scene, Xue Huaixi announced that he would continue after dinner, and Ji Jinyao followed the staff to get a lunch box. As soon as he sat down, Ke Yunze came over and asked, "Ji Jinyao, do you have a nail clipper? Lend me. "

"Yeah." Ji Jinyao put down the lunch box in her hand and searched in her bag for a long time, but she didn't find the key chain. She frowned slightly, "Where's my key?"

"Can't find it? Forget it, I'll ask someone else."

"It's not that I can't find it, it's that it's gone. I used it at noon!"

Ji Jinyao was a little anxious, her voice raised involuntarily, "Who touched my bag just now?"

The surrounding was quiet, everyone looked at Ji Jinyao, but no one spoke.

Ji Jinyao turned her head, and her black eyes fell into the heart of the nearest girl. She seemed to be afraid of being misunderstood, and hurriedly waved her hands: "I never touched your bag, it has always been there! By the way, Ye Lingyin is here Sitting at that table for a while, she can testify to me."

Ji Jinyao was startled, and suddenly stood up, the leather bag on his lap fell down, and the bits and pieces rolled to the ground.

Ye Yayin must have taken her key, what on earth is she going to do!

Ji Jinyao took another bunch of keys from Yao Moqi and rushed out, not even picking up the things that fell on the ground.

Ke Yunze stood there quietly looking at Ji Jinyao's flustered back, holding a nail clipper lent to him by another girl in his hand, he casually cut off the small thread on his sleeve, and then returned the nail clipper with a flushed face girl with a smiling face as gentle as an angel.

It was getting dark, and the lights in the room were on, making the shadows very long.

Ji Rongyan's shadow covered Ye Lingyin's body, overlapping each other on the floor, and the layers of shadows gradually deepened.

Ye Lingyin's face was pale, with fine beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, and a few strands of her short black hair were wet with sweat and stuck to her cheeks.

"My dear girl, why are you shaking so badly? Didn't you gnash your teeth and say you're going to kill me? Seeing that you're afraid of being like this, I feel a little distressed."

Ji Rongyan stroked Ye Lingyin's face pityingly, she looked away in disgust, but he squeezed her chin fiercely, forcing her to look at him.

Although his actions are domineering, his tone is still gentle and chilling.